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Friday, October 24, 2014

Fangs Fur & Magic Paranormal Romance Sale

Happy almost the weekend! I'm hoping to make it happy for some of you by sharing the fact that Excite Steam is sponsoring the Fangs Fur & Magic Paranormal Romance Sale Event (including a $50 gift card raffle) today through the weekend. Let's start with the BIG one, the Rafflecopter for the gift card!Lots of paranormal romance on sale! Including:Turning Wild by Erika Masten (Me me me!)Drawn suddenly and
violently into a world of shifters hiding among humans, Holly is learning that
there’s more than one type of were to beware of. One is a threat to her life,
another to her heart….Curvy girl Holly
Parker’s life has become a series of simple choices that somehow change the
course of her entire future. Taking a shortcut home puts her on a collision
course with a maniac who is not what he seems. Keeping her mouth shut about her
attacker's fur and fangs lands her a job with a covert agency that tracks and
exterminates supernaturals preying on their human neighbors. And now her
decision to rely on her intimidatingly sexy neighbor, Dustin Berg, for
protection when her wolfish stalker returns opens her eyes not only to the
untamed power and passions of the were-soldiers known as Odin’s Wolves but to
her place among them.Caught between her duty
to protect people from the kind of attack she suffered and her irresistible
attraction to the man—the shifter—who has risked his life to save her from a
creature he insists is an aberration hunted by other wolves as well, Holly must
decide who is on her side and who is merely using her for their own purposes.Also on sale at B&N, Apple, and All Romance.We also have:Bear Biker Love by Harper Ashe;Her Forbidden Alpha by Tabitha Conall (also on sale at B&N);Kiss the Dragon by Michelle Fox (also on sale at Apple);Highand Wolf Pact by Selena Kitt (also at B&N, Apple, and Kobo);Invisible Magic Book One: Alex Noziak by Mary Buckham (also at B&N);Set in Stone by Aurrora St. James (also at B&N and Smashwords);Witchy Wolf by Alexia Dare (also at B&N);The Secret Wolf by Ana Fawkes;Claiming His Fate by Ellis Leigh (also at B&N and Apple).ALSO, for today and tomorrow, the promotional Aesir Shifters BBW romance short Wilding is FREE at Amazon:Fear the wilding.That’s what every
werewolf learns, from the oldest alpha to the strongest Odin’s Wolf warrior and
even their rival Fenris Wolves.The
wilding steals the soul, the humanity, and finally the human form.A shifter lost to the wilding is a wolf, a
man no more.When natural scientist,
forest ranger, and curvy girl Kimberly Ingalls finds herself forming a
strangely emotional connection to the object of her observation, Wolf A217, she
never dreams that her fantasies of what 217 would look like as a man would ever
come true… until alpha werewolf Will finds himself called back from wolf form
to claim his very human, very curvy mate.

Oh heck, while I'm at it, here's a teaser from A Prowl On The Wild Side: An Aesir Shifters BBW Romance Novella (Aesir Shifters #3) due to be released this weekend!~Excerpt~And it was, as it
turned out, all about a street fair. Great timing for Vanessa, who bristled
excitedly at the energy and anticipation of the set-up process and the transformation
of a commercial district into a huge outdoor party. Nine square blocks of music
stages and spicy food stands sprouted up like flowers between cracks in the
pavement as she prowled the thickening crowd in all its sensory glory. Passionate
music, hot food, the bright colors of banners and stall signs and summer
clothing, and dancing in the streets. Vanessa sipped on a virgin mojito
lemonade and wove her way through the crowd with a smile on her face, a sway to
her hips, and a lightness of heart that made it seem like a perfect evening,
one where anything could happen….Like finding a 6’4” Nordic
Adonis smiling at her from across the street as Vanessa danced idly by herself
in front of a guitarist jamming for tips. “Like sex and candy,” she muttered under
her breath, immediately thinking of the eighties song. Eric Salo was both
rolled into one. Vanessa laughed and shook her head at herself. “You’re talking
to yourself, crazy girl.”If there was ever a
man to go crazy for…with that broad Scandinavian face, handsome at first in a
tough guy way but then softened by dimples when he smiled and a suggestion of a
cleft in his chin…. Vanessa took it in stride when she
imagined—hallucinated?—that she could smell him from so far away, amid the
throng of so many other people. Delusion or not, she caught the stirring scent
of mandarin and rosemary under a woodsy overtone that reminded her of summer
vacations in the mountains and the fantasy of sex in the forest. It was
probably that she just remembered the smell from encountering her dream man on
almost a daily basis.Another heavy girl
might have blushed furiously and turned her head away seeing the man gazing her
direction with bright green eyes from over the top of his sunglasses, his
shoulder-length blond hair stirring in the hot summer breeze. He wore a hint of
a sensual smile on his lush lips as he stood there at ease in his strength. That
was the thing—one of the things—that struck Vanessa about Eric Salo. He was one
massive man, not just tall but hard and bulging with muscle, and yet he didn’t
have that inhibition of movement that some bodybuilder types had. Salo moved
with power but also sensual grace, like an animal in his prime, in his element.Vanessa took a deep
breath when she realized her stomach had tensed and started to flutter at the
sight of her lunchtime fantasy guy. That was who Eric Salo was to her, that
gorgeous hunk who always went to the same café she did for lunch every day, who
always sat a couple of stools over from her at the counter right up against the
window by the sidewalk, and who always chuckled at the same things she did—at
the characters who inhabited these streets and gave them life and color. Like
the swarthy young guitarist who had just fallen to his knees in front of
Vanessa to bid for her attention, to amuse the crowd, as he did his best to
channel Carlos Santana.Vanessa laughed at
the street musician’s antics but kept glancing past her shoulder toward her Viking
Adonis. The woman tried not to shake her head at herself again, at the note of
familiarity and even possessiveness—as well as hip-wriggling excitement—she
felt around the blond stranger. She and Salo literally hadn’t said more than a
couple of words to one another. It was an occasional, “Hi,” here and there or
an, “Excuse me,” as one or the other got up to leave and had to brush close in
the press of the lunchtime crowd. Beyond that… no more than sidelong glances
and knowing smiles, and how much of that was Vanessa’s acutely vivid
imagination? The only reason she even knew his name was because one of his
business cards had fallen out of his wallet one day when he was paying his
check.Eric Salo. Environmental
Engineer. Ulmer Engineering Services. As it turned out, the walk from his
office every day to the café took Salo right past Koller’s building, past
Vanessa.But tonight… tonight
Vanessa wasn’t sure she felt like being passed. Idly smoothing her long
straight hair with one hand, hugging her cool drink to her chest with the
other, she eyed the crowd around and between Salo and herself. The hulking
blond was standing on the opposite curb with his thickly banded arms crossed
over his t-shirt-straining chest. Vanessa tried to seem like she was just
scanning the crowd and enjoying the sight as she wandered a couple of steps
toward the man, right up to the edge of the curb on her side of the street. Was
he really watching her? His gaze skipped over the streams of people in their
swirls and eddies, flowing up and down the sidewalks and in the barricaded
roadway, but his attention did appear to keep snagging on Vanessa.She sipped her mojito
lemonade and wished distantly that it had been the real thing. Not because she
needed any kind of liquid courage. If anything, Vanessa was always too bold for
the people around her, like her overprotective brother and for people who
thought fat girls ought to be (seldom) seen and not heard. But if she
approached Eric Salo and he gave her that look, that ‘why would a chubby girl
think I was watching her’ squint…. Or if he didn’t
and actually had a full conversation with her that led to anything else, and Aubrey found out…. Well then, she could have blamed
it on the alcohol. As it was, with virgin lemonade a weak justification,
Vanessa was just going to have to admit that she was bad at keeping a low
profile, at settling into the quiet little office jobs Aubrey wanted her to
have instead of pursuing her public relations major, and at not talking to
gorgeous blond strangers.That step down from
the curb sent a vibration up through Vanessa, and not just because she was
wearing three-inch heels on her otherwise office-like shoes. She felt the
electrical jolt reverberating through her rounded thighs, through her core, up
her spine. Hell, even in her sorely neglected clitoris. It had been too long
since she had allowed herself the luxury of flirtation, though she thought
about it a million times a day. Lately, all million of those romantic, naughty,
fanciful thoughts centered on the fantasy man in front of her. The man she was
walking toward right that minute with intoxicating, exhilarating, terrifying
adrenaline gushing through her body. The man who was, she sensed, watching her
from behind those dark sunglasses.~End Excerpt~Have a good weekend, and happy reading!

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